Limba laughed wildly, and pointed at the warriors of the ghost slave clan who were surrounding him with the big sword in his hand. In his eyes, these short, vulgar and despicable guys were not worthy of calling them warriors at all.

In his opinion, no one of these guys dared to come up and fight him fairly, so that he could die like a real warrior.

These cowards dare to call themselves warriors, which is extremely shameless.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the Ghost Slave Warriors surrounding him were all moving aside. A short, fat, short and chubby Ghost Slave Warrior who was smaller than other Ghost Slave Warriors, who had developed horizontally, walked in front of him from the separated crowd.

This little dwarf was holding two swords in his hand, and the knife was covered with blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was his own or someone else's.

The short and fat man is Oshima. Oshima walked to Limba in the admiration of other people and stopped.

Limba is a standard Asura warrior. She is tall, strong and streamlined on her body, covered with blue-black scales, on her shoulders, elbows, knee joints, and even on her forehead, with sharp corners like a scimitar.

The entire Shura samurai, his sense of power and ferocious posture, was fully revealed.

The Kojima standing in front of him not only inherited the shortness of the Ghost Slave Warrior, but also became fat, and he was like a square.

This Taidao, which is far smaller than other ghost slave warriors, stands in front of Limba, and you are like a dwarf standing in front of giants. This visual difference gives people a powerful impact.

"Well, are you the commander of this Asura Legion?"

Oshima has no doubt that compared to Lynba, but he is not inferior in momentum, and even looks a little aggressive.

Lynba was sweating from her nose and ignored Oshima's words. Isn't this nonsense?

Every Asura warrior is bravely moving forward during the battle. Every Asura commander is the best warrior in the legion. Now, the only one of Asuras standing here is Talymba. So, it goes without saying who is the commander of this legion.

Limba's attitude did not have any impact on Oshima. Oshima ignored Limba's attitude and continued, "You are such a bad commander. You actually destroyed a 10,000 army here and wiped out the entire army!"

Limba wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.

Oshima continued, “A guy like you only needed to shoot him to death by shooting him in a row, but to prove that our Ghost Slave Warriors are real warriors, I decided to challenge you now.”

The huge contrast between the front and back made Limba stunned. These ghost slave warriors were not ready to surround and kill themselves

But I sent out such a short guy to fight with me?

Lynba couldn't help laughing wildly. With the little dwarf standing in front of him, how could he compare with the great Asura warrior? What's more, the Asura commander like himself fights, and he doesn't even know how the word "death" is written.

Perhaps these little guys won the battle by relying on sneak attacks, but they became more and more arrogant, thinking they were really powerful.

OK! Since that's the case, let me let these little guys see what a real battle is before death.

Limba was very arrogant and pointed at the Oshima with her chin. His meaning was very obvious, so let's go, I'll give you a chance to know the power of the Asura warrior.

Oshima tied a knife flower in his hand, and the blood stains stuck on it turned into strings of blood beads and flew towards Limba. Although these blood beads were not large in size, you can only see that they castrate. If they were really hit, the result would definitely not be very beautiful.

Although Limba was arrogant, she was very cautious during the battle. He did not rashly take the blood beads, but dodged away.

"boom!"

After the blood beads fell to nothing, they completely exploded after they touched the ground. Amid a series of explosions, a large pit had already appeared where Limba was originally located.

The stones and other things that were supposed to be in this big pit have now turned into tiny dust and slowly disappeared in the air and in the sunlight.

Seeing the power of these blood beads, Limba's eyes shrank. This little dwarf really had two hands, but he was not afraid of this little dwarf.

Lynba roared angrily, and he rushed to Yuntian like a cannonball shot into the sky. Then, almost turning around, he fell down from Yuntian.

The direction of his fall was the top of Limba's head, and he held long swords in his hands. Faced with such a situation, if he fell from the sky with his swords in his hand and killed Limba's head, then the result can be imagined that the tail island would be split into three pieces by him, and Limba would have really become a dead person at that time.

Limba also roared angrily, waved the weapon in her hand, and raised the weapon in her hand over her head.

The three weapons collided together, and the originally expected sound of weapons fighting did not appear. In a silent voice, Limba let out an roar, rolled on the ground, avoiding the attack from the Koshima.

It turned out that Oshima's double swords hit him just now, and he actually cut the big knife that Limba raised towards the sky into three pieces. I don't know if it was the knife in Oshima's hand or the knife in Lynba's hand was worse.

Or it is this opponent who has stronger strength.

Such a result was beyond Limba's expectations, as he had expected

, when he came to meet him, the two thin knives in the little dwarf's hand could not break.

But the result was that in Linba's eyes, these two thin swords, like two chopsticks, cut their big swords like door panels into three pieces.

Forced himself to flee in a panic, and he got out of the spot, with a gray-haired and slutty face and a mess.

Before Limba could get up, Oshima walked to Limba in a strange step and came to her like lightning.

Swish, swish, swish, swish!

He intersected his swords and left a series of scars on Limba at an extremely fast speed.

Limba tried her best, dodged left and right, and finally escaped from the attack range of the knife in Oshima's hand.

He stood up and looked at the injuries on his body, which were all epidermal injuries, and even some places were not even seen in many places.

There was a gorgeous pose on the other side of Oshima, with his back facing Limba.

Limba showed a sneer on her face.

"Haha, well, you little bastard, are you funny! With this level of power, you may not even be able to kill a rabbit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Limba's face change drastically.

Immediately afterwards, many small scars appeared on his face, and bleeding began to ooze inside, and the same was true on his body.

The blood seeped out of these wounds made Limba's whole body from head to toe as if she was put on a blood-colored spider web, which was extremely strange.

Then there was a rumbling sound on Linba's body, and blood was ejected from the wounds. Then, it was like a pile of building blocks collapsed, and Linba's whole person became a pile of minced meat.

It turned out that Oshima had already cut Limba's body into countless small pieces with his double knife, but because the knife was too sharp and the knife was too fast, Limba didn't feel anything.

It was not until he finished that passage that Limba realized something was wrong, but it was too late.

This battle was ended with Oshima's complete victory. Oshima looked at the Asura samurai around him and looked at the admiration of his eyes, and of course he was all satisfied.

He did not realize at this moment that because of his great popularity in the battle, he not only attracted these lower-level Asura warriors, but also gained the worship and attention.

At the same time, it was also noticed by Ashikaga, the supreme commander of the mercenary corps this time, and the train was impressed and became the target of prevention.

In the environment of the Ghost Slave Warriors, it is a very taboo thing for subordinates to jump out to steal the limelight from their superiors.
Chapter completed!